Throughout the
madness, I am as is, you doubt and admit your out, leaving judgment to average
the way we function about, life's conjunction to what happens. If you are at
this I hope you capture what you're so after, can’t pretend I feel tremendous,
Genius seeing I had to invent a way just to vent this, malice, mindless
behavior. Never stress my savior for the best to favor. I master your majesty
and gradually give calories to my salary and business, how can heavyweight
pockets be, fairly great? I’m still trying getting my bills in air, making a
mill blow winds as fast as slow minutes take, compared to hours on a bad day.
Not another sad face, I need forever to be my last chase, get pass fate, Hell,
I’ll be going back late. Be yonder early, wandering if I’m here just craving
your attention, a star starving your sights, wanting some perseverance, to every person here, listen,
my light is clear, As so Christmas might appear. I appeal to any type of weird,
high as peaks, come wielding a type of fear you can't handle, let alone keep….
ya freak in, I’m held by the weekends, they always keep me out......left a song
to begin this song about, a passion, a technique of some fashion that I keep
flashing massively...
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